She looked around, but she was still an absolute stranger. Brother... where are you? The student union... He told her to wait for him. If she couldn't wait, then she would go directly to the student union to find him. But, this student union... was there again.
where?
Failed, she murmured in a funny voice, if she couldn’t find it, then why not look around by herself? Don’t let such a beautiful scenery live up to it.
So, she moved slowly by herself. It was better to say that she was moving, but she was not much faster than a snail. If it weren't for her long legs, she would still be spinning in circles.
She didn't know how long she had been walking, but her ears perked up intuitively. There was a strange sound.
Bang...bang...bang...
She has little curiosity and is actually a little indifferent to everything. But now, in this quiet campus, it has aroused her rare interest. This is also called childlike innocence. Has she also been infected by everything in this school?
It's a good thing
Like an adventure, she walked towards the source of the sound. Through the gaps in the leaves, she saw something the size of a fist passing through, flying, and spinning, like a...
Just before she came to that conclusion, she was startled by a voice that sounded a little angry.
"Get away quickly, hiss..."
Looking back, she was lost. No, no, she was not lost. She lost all her reactions in an instant. The yellow thing flew straight towards her face... and she could foresee that after a while, her face would be...
It will... swell into a pig's head. This may be the best outcome. If it is worse, maybe she will be beaten into an idiot...
She closed her eyes, only to hear a strong wind blowing by her ears. She instinctively tilted her head half a centimeter to the side, and that thing, it wasn't, it should be called a ball, passed by her ear tightly.
, the swirling wind was so strong that it hurt her face a bit
The glasses on her face inevitably fell to the ground the moment she turned her head. There was a bang, the sound of broken glass, and then the bang she heard just now...the ball hit the wall.
She took a deep breath, and her body started to tremble a little. The moment she opened her eyes, she raised her head first and saw the blue sky.
"You're okay!" A breathy voice approached.
"Yes!" She nodded lightly and looked at him. She had been paying attention to the yellow ball. Only then could she clearly see the boy in front of her. His black hair was stained with sweat due to exercise and was slightly elongated on his face.
His eyes looked very dangerous. The young man in front of him, at a young age, had what the book said was a fierce look in his eyes and a fierce look on his face. He looked a bit ferocious and could scare children into tears. However, if
If you look carefully, you will definitely see the gentleness in his eyes, as if he is trying hard to tell others that he is just fierce.
"Idiot," he turned away, a little embarrassed and a little angry. She was obviously the one running in front of the ball, but she still had to apologize even though she was almost hit.
"I'm sorry" he picked up the racket and put it behind him, his tone was sincere, but there was no trace of apology on that face. In fact, he meant it sincerely, but his face was born like this.
"It doesn't matter." She chuckled, her face without glasses was particularly fresh and beautiful, that smile was purely friendly, and her voice was as pleasant as the water column in the musical fountain he heard. Moreover, he stared at her in surprise,
She is not afraid that other girls will be scared away when they see his face. Even children are sometimes scared to cry when they see him.
Saye Etoyu bent down to pick up the glasses from the ground and put them on her eyes. The eyes with half of the lenses missing looked at the outside world exactly the same, but lacked the sense of protection. She didn't have a prescription, but she still wanted to wear this
Glasses have nothing to do with it, they just hide who you are
"Your...glasses?" The boy stuttered a little. He rarely talked to girls. It was obvious that besides being apologetic, he was also a little nervous.
"It's okay, there's no degree anyway," she shook her head, and then she thought of something else.
"Senior, please tell me how to get there, senior student?" From the look of his appearance, it would be okay to call him senior. She thought everyone else called him that. In fact, she didn't know that this boy was actually on the same level as her.
"Oh... over there" he pointed to the teaching building to the east.
"Thank you," she said and turned to leave. The strands of hair that had brushed against the ball curled up in the sun, but they looked even more beautiful.
Haitang Xun gently pulled off the scarf tied to his head, then walked to the wall to pick up the ball and picked up the racket. His hand suddenly stopped. He touched his head and said to himself, "I seem to have seen her somewhere. Where is she?"